| Come inside
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| I could talk for hours, keep you up here all night
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| You know maybe what’s wrong
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| And I know maybe what’s right
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| Come inside…
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| Stay awhile
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| Let me show you pictures of this innocent child
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| He became the man who stopped the boy running wild
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| Stay awhile
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| And I see the shadow in front is climbing the wall
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| Towering over my head
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| One simple fact
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| Confuses it all
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| I’m finding conviction
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| Much stranger than fiction
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| There are no more words
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| It’s just a language we’ve already heard
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| There’s just one more road
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| I’m gonna pack a bag and let you go
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| And make new tracks in the dust
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| New tracks in the dust…
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| Close your eyes
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| I can tell you how I cracked the mirror’s disguise
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| I looked for too long and saw the world passing by
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| Close your eyes…
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| And I see the shadow behind is climbing the wall
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| Towering over my head
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| One simple fact
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| Confuses it all
|
| I’m finding conviction
|
| Much stranger than fiction
|
| There are no more words
|
| It’s just a language we’ve already heard
|
| There’s just one more road
|
| I’m gonna pack a bag and let you go
|
| And make new tracks in the dust
|
| New tracks in the dust…
|
| There are no more words
|
| It’s just a language we’ve already heard
|
| There’s just one more road
|
| I’m gonna pack a bag and let you go
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| And make new tracks in the dust
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| New tracks in the dust… |